The Game
Why can't you tell me how you feel.
How the connection we share is real
So kneel down
And tell me we have a deal
Tell me how we are
So the door will be ajar
And maybe we'll see a star
The things won't seem that far
I want the truth to be flaunted
And I will finally be astonished
On the way you believed
We could be wanted.
How the connection we share is real
So kneel down
And tell me we have a deal
Tell me how we are
So the door will be ajar
And maybe we'll see a star
The things won't seem that far
I want the truth to be flaunted
And I will finally be astonished
On the way you believed
We could be wanted.
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